The Wounded - The Art Of Grief lyrics

Oh life , forgive the tears that I spend for them, Fire runs through me as I find myself cursed with you. These uncontrolled emotions rest upon my shoulders. When evil human beings turn their views at me. My shade, I am in pain They have banished me, So I'll banish them.... (d**h, the liberator) I mourn about..... As I see people move away from life, hand in hand with light. Serene emotions, the beauty of d**h. As the monarch of silence invites me, Every form of silence becomes sound. (Me, a visitor from the other side) Greet me as I visit silently. I, immortal with a dead heart. I have become your kingdom. I haunt to become your sound. I am not lost. I'm just no more around.....